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kingslanding , dragon pits
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TO THE SURPRISE OF NO ONE, princess aemma velaryon was the apple of the realm's eye. not many were immune to, what laenor will call, her charm-speak. not laenor, not king viserys and especially not rhaenyra. the phrase 'you will never love anyone like you love your first born' had her in mind. and it wasn't liked rhaenyra didn't love her boys. she did fiercely. they were her blood. but it was something about her only daughter that really made her fiercely loving and protective. which rolled over to when jacaerys velaryon was born just a year after. being blessed to be a mother again made her appreciate the love she has with motherhood. something she used to be against.
aemma was a reflection of herself and the late aemma arryn, her mother. her gentle nature shined within their daughter. oftentimes, viserys found himself remembering his beloved first wife through his granddaughter as the little girl with golden skin grew up. from her smile, to her soft laugh. it was like the gods allowed him to see his aemma again and for rhaenyra to be able to see her mother in her little girl. and that was a love that could never be broken.
jacaerys and aemma grew up to be very close to one another. many would often call him a 'sister's boy' with how he always followed her around. and aemma took her duties as an older sister very seriously. in many ways, jacaerys saw aemma as a second rhaenyra. everything she did and said reminded him of their beloved mother and aemma took care of him as such when their mother was away.
